Heavens and Worlds: I, the Lord God, enter the group delivery system

"Who!"

The two elders Xuanming got up angrily.

"Master!"

Zhang Cuishan was wondering which senior it was when he saw the two elders Xuanming being beaten away, but when he saw a familiar figure, he was overwhelmed with surprise.

Then he trotted over with his wife Yin Susu.

Seeing his disciple approaching, Zhang Sanfeng's anger softened a little, and he put down the disciple in his arms.

Looking at the injured hands of his husband and wife, he patted his shoulder and said, "How is it?"

Zhang Cuishan shook his hands, smiled without changing his face, "I can still hold on."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and walked forward, "Take care of my disciples and grandchildren, and I will seek justice for you as a teacher."

And this moment.

The elder Xuanming also saw Zhang Sanfeng, and thought that he was the one who attacked them two brothers.

"Old man, who are you, dare to attack us!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the two calmly, murderous intent emerged in his eyes, as if he was looking at two dead people.

"Old man Zhang Sanfeng."

When the Xuanming elders heard the words, they suddenly realized that the ancestor of Wudang Mountain was said to have lived for many years.

I didn't expect to meet Zhang Sanfeng here, but the two of them had no fear at all.

A look of contempt appeared on his face, and he disdained Zhang Sanfeng who had been famous for a long time.

"Meeting is not as good as being famous. Zhang Sanfeng, who is so powerful in the world, is actually a fat man who doesn't look amazing."

After so many years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, Zhang Sanfeng did gain a little weight, but he would not become fat.

These two were just insulting Zhang Sanfeng, wanting to step on Zhang Sanfeng's head and make their reputation even louder.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes, and said: "You two come to my Wudang Mountain, bully my disciple, arrest my grandson, are you not afraid of being beaten to death by me?"

"Beating to death by you?"

When Xuanming and Elder heard this, they immediately laughed out loud as if they had heard some great joke.

"Zhang Sanfeng, don't make us laugh, just you? Kill us? Hahaha!"

Zhang Sanfeng's murderous aura became even stronger, and the two juniors who had not yet broken through the Xiantian realm uttered nonsense in front of him.

It was like an ant laughing at a giant, he really didn't want to pay attention to this kind of ant, but in front of his apprentice and grandson.

Just let the two of them bully him like this, does he still want Zhang Sanfeng's name?
Does he still want to be in the image of his disciple?
Uncle can bear it, so can auntie, but Zhang Sanfeng can't bear it!

"Go to Nima, you ants who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, the old man will send you on your way!"

After hanging around with Bald Qiang for a while, I learned a lot of swearing, let alone, it is very relieved to swear.

Then he took out a Remington 870 sprayer, pointed at one of the two elders, Xuan Ming, and pulled the trigger!
"boom!"

After Zhang Sanfeng took out the spray gun, the elder Xuanming and the other two in the late stage of Houtian Realm felt great danger.

But before he had time to react, a huge force rushed him out, and severe pain followed.

"..."

Zhang Cuishan and his wife, as well as the remaining elder Xuanming, looked in shock at the sprayer in Zhang Sanfeng's hand, and the elder Xuanming lying on the ground whose life and death were unknown.

What kind of weapon is this?Why did he directly kill Elder Xuanming in an instant?
This doubt is in everyone's mind.

I was also horrified by this weapon, which could instantly kill a person in the late stage of Houtian Realm.

This is stronger than the Dragon Saber and Yitian Sword!

"You...you..." The rest of the old Xuanming backed away in horror.

"boom!"

"What are you, you go on the road too!"

Zhang Sanfeng slapped him without any hesitation, directly causing the two elders, Xuanming and Xuanming, to fall to the ground, bleeding profusely.

There were blood holes all over his body, bloody, and he looked horrible.

This injury, with the current level of treatment, is equivalent to hopeless, waiting to die.

"Hmph, I don't want to see your strength if you dare to come to Wudang Mountain to make trouble." Zhang Sanfeng looked at the two bodies on the ground coldly.

He is very clear about the power of this Remington 870 shotgun, and the Houtian Realm can't stop it at all.

The innate realm can barely defend for a while, but it won't last long, and once the spiritual energy barrier is broken, it will be a dead person.

Not to mention it is still close range, close range is the truth of shotguns, and it is difficult to avoid.

What, you run away?

Sorry, Zhang Sanfeng still has a rifle, which can hit you within a few hundred meters.

And for such an ant who is not even in the Xiantian realm, Zhang Sanfeng is also lazy to do it himself, and directly takes out the shotgun to send them on the road.

The elders Xuan Ming never imagined that they would die without even touching Zhang Sanfeng's robe.

He also couldn't figure out what kind of weapon Zhang Sanfeng had in his hand that could unleash such great power.

There is a saying that fits the situation at hand very well.

That is: my lord, the times have changed, and you still practice martial arts, a bullet will send you and your martial arts on the road.

"Master...Master, what is this?" Zhang Cuishan swallowed, and looked at it in fear.

The same is true for Yin Susu on the side, while Zhang Wuji is extremely curious and not too scared.

Zhang Sanfeng retracted the Remington 870 shotgun into the system space, coughed, and said, "It's nothing, kids, don't ask so much."

These firearms are very dangerous, and he doesn't want this kind of weapon to be known to the world, so it's better to keep a low profile.

After killing the elder Xuanming, his murderous aura calmed down a lot, and his expression softened.

"..."

When Zhang Cuishan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, he is already in his teens, and he is still a child, so why don't you tell me if you don't want to, talk all this.

Since the master didn't want to talk about it, he wouldn't be able to force him to ask, maybe it was the master's secret weapon.

But in fact, he thought too much, Zhang Sanfeng still had more than a dozen of this kind of weapon, not to mention other types.

"Master, this is the disciple's wife, Yin Susu, the daughter of the Mingjiao White-haired Eagle King, and this is Wuji, our child."

Zhang Cuishan introduced that even the real identity of his wife was revealed, after all no matter how full he is, he cannot be full.

"Mingjiao?"

Zhang Sanfeng took a look at Yin Susu, he knew a lot about Mingjiao, it was explained in Jianghu that it is a man-eating devil, a cult exists.

He would not believe a single word of these words. The specific truth is in the hands of the strong.

The weak will listen to these rumors and be manipulated by the people behind the scenes.

In short, Mingjiao is not as bad as the rumors say.

Otherwise, his apprentice would be mixed up with the Demon Cult, and he wouldn't believe it.

Zhang Cuishan must also know what the Ming Cult is like. If it is really a Demon Cult, Yin Susu might have been killed by him.

"Okay, okay, you can come back on the day of master's birthday, and you brought back a grandson to master, master is very happy."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly, although there were two ants making trouble, it didn't hinder them, they had already been killed after all.

Looking at the little guy in front of him, I feel very happy.

"Let's go, let's talk slowly when we go back."

"Yes, Master."